In order to verify whether my inference is reasonable, Brother Yu and I discussed it and decided to go to the next iron coupon tomb.

I left with preparation, and this time I chose to go down during the day.

Just look at whether there is gold on the ground, whether there is a vermilion-lacquered coffin, or whether it is a joy and a vain.

In the afternoon, I walked into the tomb through the secret corridor of Jin Along's brick room tomb.

I really saw the main tomb room clearly. Although I was mentally prepared before coming, I still couldn't help but feel cold on my back and felt evil.

The main tomb chamber is dark and the air is dry. You can smell the faint smell of rotten wood. Maybe there is an invisible gap and there is a layer of sand on the ground.

The two chairs were tilted, and a thick layer of dust fell on the legs of the chair, making the entire tomb room look empty and dead.

Douyazi turned his head and looked around, rubbed his eyes hard and said, "It's so damn it, where is the jadeware, where is the gold bottle and the gold bracelet? It turned out that the ground was full."

Perhaps it was confirmed that his guess, Liao Bo shook his head and said, "It seems that I am right. There is a reason for it. What do you desire to see in your heart is your greed. And that special profound hypnosis guide will amplify the greed in your heart."

Liao Bo's words were indebted. Douyazi and I had a dream of putting gold and jade in sacks. They were poured down by a basin of cold water. The gold turned into sand and slowly flowed away from our fingertips.

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"Oh shit"

"Even if the gold is fake, this tomb is real! There must be a coffin! Where did the coffin go?" Douyazai placed his hope of burial objects in the coffin that had not been discovered yet.

I also agree with Douyazai's words, nodding and saying yes, as long as it is a tomb, there must be a coffin, right? After all, Jin Along loves Jin Youzi so much.

"Ah Yeh!"

"Xiaomi, are you cold?" I looked back at Xiaomi.

"No, I don't have it. Maybe I've caught a cold these two days, so I'm not in the way."

"If you leave a rest, you don't listen, you have to follow me." Liao Bo tied the buttons with a look of distress.

I didn't care about this little episode. I immediately withdrew my gaze and thought to myself: "Strange, the worst case is that the burial objects are the same as those in Jin Along's tomb. They were stolen. It's hard to say that this is true. Now Alxa has a crouching tiger, hidden dragon, and there are many masters returning to the Northern Sect. In addition, Master Yao is here, I can come in, and there is no reason to suspect that they can't come in, but then there must be a coffin left. Where is the coffin going?" I turned on the flashlight and gradually shone it around.

I didn't let go of any details this time, and I really made new discoveries.

In a corner east of the main tomb, the soil layer was a little thicker, forming a small bulge that was easily overlooked.

I dug down from here with a flat-head shovel twice, and found that the soil I brought out was black, and there was charcoal in the soil, and the more I went down, the more I was like this.

I dug down here for a minute, and suddenly I felt something touching the head of the shovel. I expanded the area and pulled open the soil and looked carefully. It was the lid of the coffin, and it was a very small coffin, about one meter long, red and black. The coffin did not rot because of the wood itself. I recognized this kind of wood, which was made of gloomy wood, with a layer of red paint on the outside.

It should not be the gloomy golden nanmu, because it does not have the fragrance of nanmu, and it may be the willow tree. Everyone came to watch curiously.

"Such a coffin?"

"For kids?"

Liao Bo was a little puzzled and said that Jin Youzi was not an adult woman? He couldn't lie in, right? Could it be that he was cremated and buried ashes?

I disagree with Liao Bo's statement. In the past, people with wealth and status hoped that their bodies would be complete after death, and they paid attention to the view of death as life. They hoped that after entering another world, they could still enjoy wealth and glory in a complete way. Therefore, most of them were burials.

He called everyone to take a step back, and I planned to open the coffin and take a look.

Tomb robbers have skills in opening coffins. If they encounter large wooden coffins (more than 5 tons, they usually use a saw (now chainsaw), cut a neat hole in the coffin, and then probe into the coffin to see what valuable things are.

The experience of most people in the industry is that if a wooden coffin is stored for hundreds of years, if it is not rotten, the middle position of the coffin lid is the most fragile, and they will pick it here to smash the coffin to pieces, pay attention to quick action.

If you want to deal with the archaeological team, you will be very slow and careful. They will use a small brush to brush it cleanly, then take photos, measure the size, draw sketches, make molds, and finally open the entire coffin. If you encounter a large coffin of the king level, the coffin will be hung separately and transported to the laboratory. For example, Liu He's coffin was dispatched, and three cranes were used to pave the two-kilometer slide in the wooden village. The coffin was opened for more than half a year.

Archaeology hates tomb robbers because of this destructiveness. In order to quickly obtain the burial objects, chainsaws and axes are used to smash the coffin into pieces. I can only say sorry for this.

I used a shovel as an axe and smashed hard in the middle of the coffin. As I smashed it, suddenly, water began to gushes out from the cover of the coffin. It was very turbid and black water, which scared everyone. No one expected that water suddenly appeared in the coffin.

Strangely, the rest of the world is very dry, and I didn’t see any burial objects for the tomb soaked water. In addition, there is no water line on the brick walls of the tomb chambers around, so why is there so much water in the coffin?

After waiting for a few minutes, the water flowing out of the coffin became smaller and smaller. I boldly picked up the lid of the coffin and found that there was still half of the coffin water in the coffin. The water was turbid and I could see many floating objects like mud and sand.

"I can't see clearly whether the funeral objects are soaked in the water," Douyazai couldn't help but say, let me touch them and see if there is anything.

Looking at the turbid mud and water in the coffin, I frowned and said be careful.

"There is nothing. There is a groundwater lagoon nearby. It's just groundwater. What are you afraid of? Is there fish in the water?" Douyazai rolled up her sleeves, lay down and reached into the water, and began to touch it.

"What's this?"

He quickly found something. When I saw that it was two copper coins, Hongwu Tongbao copper coins. In the antiques store, it was called Hongwu Jiju’s famous coins. One was made of three-backed osmanthus, and one was folded with five-backed ten-backed one. The two copper coins had clear mouths and some water rust, which was not worth much money.

Douyazai took out more than a dozen Hongwu Tongbao from the water in a row, some big and some small. He shouted immediately: "Come and help, there must be something."

Then several of us surrounded the coffin and reached out to touch the bottom of the coffin. This is the coffin bottom.

"Whose hand?"

Brother Yu frowned and said, "Why are you touching my hand?"

I hurriedly let go again.

In addition to the copper coins, we started to catch things one after another. Xiaoxuan caught a round iron powder box, and Brother Yu caught several jade pieces. I also gained something. I took out a white board the size of a mobile phone.

There are brush calligraphy on the white board. Because of the bubbles, the handwriting can no longer be seen clearly. It should be made of cow bones. People in the industry call this thing a white board, but in fact it should be called "scheduling book". The purpose is to record the number of burial items, which is roughly similar to the record book used by people to hold weddings now, recording how many gifts someone has received.

Only Liao Xiaomi found nothing, as if he was scared, so he touched things in a very small area.

Douyazai complained, "What are you doing? You are washing your hands there, it's such a waste."

He just finished speaking.

Suddenly, Xiaomi snatched a big box from the head of the coffin.

The box was wet and covered with black mud.
Chapter completed!